LYRICS

Stoyan mind to go
in Istanbul city great.
Heavy Cyril drive.

Stoyan mind to go
in Istanbul city great.
Heavy Cyril drive,
Cyril, yellow wheat.
And I Stanka saying:
“Stanko le, mari nice!”

Azy go to Istanbul,
thee, I leave here.
us are Stanko Dressed
with the new livery. Hopefully
water does not go
Lazarov well.
None water going
Lazarov well,
that we Lazar dushmanin,
invited to they steal,
that we Lazar dushmanin,
invited to these steal

Stoyan leave, go,
Stanka quickly outfits.
shouldered coppers shoulder
and its water went. There
her Lazar found
and its Stanka he said.

Stanke le, Kırklareli Chanko
come with me to come.
in our Stanko her to go
me to bulche become.
‘re both the image-similarity
me Stanke fit.